That is because Li Yunze personally promised that they could continue to pass on the inheritance, otherwise someone would have found an excuse to take advantage of it.

In order to strengthen the Tangyi Marquis Mansion, Chen Xu, who successfully defeated his younger brother and inherited the title of Tangyi Marquis from Chen Wu, arranged a lot of manpower to recruit talents.

It is a pity that not only those students who passed the exam looked down upon Tangyi Hou Mansion, but even those who failed the exam, such as Sima Xiangru, were unwilling to pay attention to it.

This is really like a tiger falling in plain sight and being bullied by a dog, and a phoenix landing on the ground worse than a chicken.

When Princess Guantao was in full power, these people were so miserable that they couldn't even get in if they wanted to come to Tangyi Marquis' Mansion to register!

Ignoring Chen Qian's disappointment, and not paying attention to the screams of the Confucian scholars of the Guliang sect who were violently beaten by the Mohist disciples, Sima Xiangru, who was in a depressed mood, settled the account and left the wine shop.

As soon as we left the wine shop, we saw a large group of people from the Shaofu, beating gongs and drums and shouting along the street.

"The newly ranked second-level Jinshi, I was paraded around the streets to praise you on the emperor's orders. Come and see, everyone~~~"

Sima Xiangru stood on the side of the street, staring blankly at the B-ranked scholars who were riding tall horses and wearing big red flowers. They proudly passed in front of him amidst the cheers and blessings of the crowd, and he felt depressed.

, an uncomfortable splitting headache.

However, this was not the end yet. Sima Xiangru watched helplessly as a large group of stewards from various royal families' mansions chased the second-ranked scholars and shouted, "My master has a daughter and granddaughter... a dowry."

Rich... As long as you agree, it will be done tonight

Dear~~~’

Living in Chang'an is not easy.

Sima Xiangru, who was in a tight financial situation, saw that those B-ranked scholars had everything from money to money, cars, houses, and girls after high school, and his heart felt like a burning pain.

His heart felt as if it was on fire, and in the end he could only sigh, turn around and head straight to Zhangtai Street.

I didn’t have much money, so I could only go to Zhangtai Street to write lyrics and poems for the girls to make ends meet.

On the way forward, Sima Xiangru secretly made up his mind.
Chapter completed!